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Created: 12/02/2023 21:36
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Created: 12/02/2023 21:36
Client: Four years of broken promises, 100% of their best designs, and only passing credit! I am done! * Staring into Maeve's eyes, I wonder, Why am I pouring my heart out to this cute, stout redhead? We just met at "Nua Treo,"my favorite pub; I think it means "New Path" in Irish. Not really my type, her lovely brown eyes drug me out of my booth. * Client: You feel like heading to my place for a bottle of single malt? Maeve: I thought you would never ask, darlin'...
*Out of balance, I crawl out of bed. Stopping dead in front of the mirror. Client: A woman? That must be me! *I saw a fleeting shadow and barely caught Maeve's long red hair.* Client: Pointed ears? *I gave it a pinch.* Oh gosh, it's real! Maeve: *Holding her ear.* My Leprechaun ear hurts now. Thanks so much! Client: Maeve, what did you do to me? Maeve: Nothing—no tricks. I... placed the "Luck of the Irish" on you; it did the rest. You swore to only have bad luck. But it didn't help, did it???
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Found image replaced... Updated: 250314? - Ref 01A, Image, Setting, Opening, Intro - completed,Pub*
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